This brave man is a scumbag

Chapter 437 The Death of Silver Jue
He only thinks about intrigue with his opponent, using subtle ways and elegant moves to show his status as a "wise man", completely forgetting that the opponent can directly overturn the table, and use the most violent way to solve all this.Most of these people are nobles born above the clouds and mud. They claim to be wise, but in fact, they are the most stupid fools.

So, is Yinjue an idiot?
The answer is obvious, no.

As an old man over 200 years old, but with the same appearance as Conan, Yinjue's wisdom and insight are beyond the reach of most people.Moreover, as a high-ranking person in power, Yinjue's life of more than [-] years has not been mediocre, but he has continuously honed himself under countless hardships and difficulties, which has also shaped his god-like tough mind.

So the question is, would such a person make such an obvious mistake?
"You procrastinate any longer."

Suddenly, the gloom and anger on Yin Jue's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a calm like a shadow, "If you really want to control me and let your legion commander drive straight into the underground black market, you can connect with my life Cast any spell afterwards to stun me. No one dares to kill you, and no one dares to kill me, so, you talk too much."

"Oh?"

Zhou Li raised his eyebrows, clenched his teeth lightly, and smiled, "Are you so confident?"

"Yes."

Even if he was stepped on, even if Zhou Li looked down at him with contemptuous eyes, Yin Jue did not have any emotional fluctuations at all.Instead, he was calm.

Like adults playing with children, calm as water.

"Because me too."

The cold hair suddenly stood up, and Zhou Li's pupils shrank into thin dots. Without any hesitation, a dagger made of purple halo appeared in Zhou Li's hand, directly cutting off the life connection between him and Yin Jue.

puff!
Seeing a big hole in his chest, the whole person collapsed on the ground and kept panting, his eyes began to turn white and he retreated into seclusion, Zhou Li's face became gloomy.

"You're thinking well...really well."

Like the sound of a broken bellows being pulled, hoarse and shattered, Yin Jue looked at Zhou Li, as calm as a dead man, "Huge amount of information in a short period of time, coupled with life-threatening threats will make people lose a certain amount of sanity, subconsciously Believe your words. If you put it on other people, even Mr. Yin, it will work."

Zhou Li seemed to understand something at this time, he only felt his palms were a little cold, and Mr. Yin, who admired Yinjue extremely, was unmoved by Yinjue's injury, as if he had expected all this a long time ago, silently Sit on the sidelines and watch what is happening in front of you.

"But unfortunately, I am an old man, and for an old man, life is very fragile."

Trembling, he stretched out his hand and pulled off the clothes on his chest, exposing his chest covered with purple scars.Yin Jue looked at Zhou Li with neither joy nor sorrow, "You are delaying time, and so am I. I always need you to leave me a wound, or to put it another way, leave a trace that can proliferate."

"You want to die?"

Zhou Li's words were not a threat, Yin Jue could tell.

"Yes."

Yin Jue nodded, he stretched out his hand, his fingers without any signs of age were wrinkled, he gently pressed the scar on his chest, and said with emotion: "I deserve to die."

"If I don't die, sooner or later I will be stepped on by you like now, threatening the entire commercial church with my life connection."

"Then can you die directly?"

Zhou Li looked at Yinjue, and asked sincerely, "The kind that can't be saved even by the goddess of life?"

"That's fine."

Yinjue suddenly smiled, with a relieved smile, "I have been greedy for the admiration, honor and applause from the world brought to me by the Commercial Church for too long. with the Church of Commerce."

"So, if you want to die, the dead Yin Jue doesn't have to worry about these things, right?"

Zhou Li understood everything, folded his hands on his chest, and asked intriguingly: "And your death must have something to do with me, you let me break in here, stab your chest with the link of life, and leave traces that belong to me. In this way, your death will be related to me..."

"why?"

Zhou Li moved his feet, leaned down, and asked curiously: "You should understand that even if you let someone publish a seamless video of me killing you, it won't have any impact on my reputation or influence. It's just a few more accusations, a few more scandals, but you know, I don't care."

"Oh, yes, I see."

The corners of his mouth curled up, Zhou Li nodded, and before Yin Jue could speak, he replied self-containedly: "You are really a businessman, even your own reputation can be counted in the benefits."

"The posthumous name is meaningless to me."

Yinjue smiled faintly, obviously his throat had already begun to leak and his life began to go backwards, he still said calmly: "Use my name to ignite the hatred of the Commercial Church towards you, that's enough."

"Then how will you fight me again?"

Zhou Li stood in front of Yin Jue who was collapsed on the ground, and asked indifferently: "A corpse that can move, or are you planning to fake death?"

"Fake death in front of you, I don't have such a great ability."

Yinjue smiled and shook his head. At this time, he was like an ordinary friend next door, as if he was talking about family affairs, "I will definitely die, even in a soul-breaking way. But, You'll see me."

The wound on his chest could no longer bleed, Yinjue's face had lost all color, and life, which had existed in him for two centuries, had already left him.With a voice of relief and emotion, he said to Zhou Li:

"It's an unseemly way to die for a plot, isn't it?"

"Aren't you afraid that I'll strip your body and throw it into a herd of catalyzed cattle, and ravage it for a day and a night in front of the whole world?"

Zhou Li looked at Yin Jue, and asked calmly, "I can fill your shameful death with a shameful corpse, do you want it?"

"That's better."

Yinjue said freely: "I would like to thank you in advance for helping me go further."

Zhou Li didn't ask Yin Jue if it was worth it, and he didn't even want to say anything more.He knew that this time, he was temporarily defeated by Yin Jue.It never occurred to him that this person, who has survived on interests to this day, would choose to put his life on the balance of interests.

"If it were 200 years ago, when I had just become a regional bishop, and I could have a monthly salary of gold coins, I felt that sacrificing myself was not worth it."

As if he could see what Zhou Li wanted to ask, Yin Jue smiled, with a look of memories he had never had on his face, and said softly: "In 200 years, the gold coins that flowed through my hands can bury a city. The wealth I have is immeasurable. But now I have nothing."

"For me now, even such an indecent death is worth it."

The heart stopped beating, the brain tended to stagnate, and the smile on Yinjue's face froze.He looked at Zhou Li, his voice trembling.

"You asked me what kind of appearance I will appear in the next fight."

The blood stagnates, and the life leaves Yin Jue.

"The sound of silver coins falling on the balance will never disappear."

Snowing.

"Did you know that there is a saying in my hometown, which is "wrapped in silver."

Zhou Li looked out the window. Mr. Yin was sitting on a chair, his whole body shrouded in darkness.He didn't look at Zhou Li, nor at the corpse, but just stared at his feet without saying a word.

"I won't stop you."

When Mr. Yin opened his mouth, his exhaustion and pain were clearly visible.

"You can't stop me either."

Zhou Li took out his little helper, opened the safety, and pulled the trigger.With a muffled sound, Yin Jue's body exploded into pieces, and was then completely burned by the flames.

"You know, it doesn't make any sense."

Mr. Yin raised his head and looked at Zhou Li, his standard Tariq blue eyes were devoid of any emotion, "Yin Jue won't fake his death, you understand."

"It's just destroying the corpse."

Zhou Li glanced at Mr. Yin, raised his little helper, and aimed at Mr. Yin's head.Mr. Yin looked at the black muzzle of the gun and pulled out a meaningless smile.

"It's normal for you to want to kill me."

Mr. Yin nodded, and said in full agreement: "Mr. Hanks has never shown his face in front of others. Except for Yin Jue, I am the second in command of the Commercial Church. It is normal for you to want to kill me to avoid future troubles." .”

"Ah."

The corner of Zhou Li's mouth twitched, and the little helper twirled it in his hand before stuffing it into the holster.He shook his head, his voice neither happy nor sad: "You will never be able to reach the height of the Silver Lord."

"His death will ignite the business church, but your death will only turn the business church into a group of lunatics."

Patting the little helper on his waist, Zhou Li pushed open the door of the relatively small pope's office, turned his back to Mr. Yin, and said coldly: "If you commit suicide now, I will not destroy you." Corpses, because there is no point."

Throwing down the dagger with trembling hands, panting heavily, the bloodstains on his neck proved Mr. Yin's actions just now.He looked at Zhou Li's back with hatred in his eyes.

"Ah."

Laughing, Zhou Li didn't even look back, he didn't even bother to talk to Mr. Yin again.With his hands in his pockets, like a

Tourists generally leave here leisurely.As if, nothing happened.

Back in the car, Zhou Li put his hands on the steering wheel. He looked out the window at the towering commercial church building, squinted his eyes, and let out a long sigh of relief.

The real trouble begins now.

Soon, Zhou Li's car stopped downstairs of the hotel, he walked up the elevator, opened the door, and returned to Tariq's "home".

"came back?"

Elma greeted her as always, and asked with concern: "How is it?"

"Mr. Zhou Li, do you have any clues?"

At this time, Tiya was also at Zhouli's home, not only her, but Herrina and Evan were also among them.And Loka was overhauling the crystal fluctuations in the crystal hall, but he didn't come.

"Let's not talk about clues, let me tell you some news."

Zhou Li looked at the crowd, coughed twice and reminded: "I suggest that you prepare yourself mentally, what I'm going to say is more... impactful."

"At this point, what else can catch us off guard?"

Evan sighed, and said helplessly: "I cannot escape the blame for attacking a distinguished guest from afar on such an important occasion."

"This reveals that there is still a problem with Tarek's security system."

Herrinen patted Evan on the shoulder with a calm expression, "We will optimize the security system, this is not a problem that can be solved in a short time."

"Silver Lord is dead."

?

Just when Herining wanted to continue to say something, he fell silent.

Evan, who wanted to answer Herinen, opened his mouth slightly, but did not speak.

Tiya, who just sat on the sofa, kept leaning forward, as if frozen.

The same is true for most of the others, Ain who has already poured coffee on the table and doesn't know it, Ivy whose feet are sprayed by the hot coffee flowing from the table, Alyosha who is holding a cup but has not put it under the coffee pot.Lin Zi, Lin Ling, Ling Hai, everyone except Elma, seemed to be frozen in time.

"This is dead..."

Ivy was the first to come back to his senses. He opened his mouth blankly and asked dully, "Isn't it too timely?"

"No, wait a minute."

After Ivey broke the silence, Herrinen realized this. He stood up abruptly and asked in amazement, "Silver Lord is dead?!"

"The body was smashed by a single shot, there is no chance of resurrection, don't worry."

Zhou Li nodded, Herrinin was very convinced by his calm appearance.

Weird.

"Mr. Zhou Li, can you explain clearly?"

Herlining suppressed the doubts in his heart, frowned and asked, "How did Yin Jue die, and why was he killed?"

"In terms of physics, my life is connected to his body. Yinjue himself passed all the life energy to me, so his strength weakened and he died. At the same time, I increased my strength for no reason."

Zhou Li waved his hand, and a more refined force flickered in the air.He looked at Tariq with a serious face, and said more important information.

"However, in terms of subjective initiative, Yinjue committed suicide. Because he passed all his life energy to me, which is what he has to do."

Helining was silent, Zhou Li knew it, but he didn't believe it.

Except for Elma, no one would believe in herself for the first time.Even if it is Ain and Aiwei, they need to come up with some evidence. Even if this evidence completely reveals the temperament of deceiving people, Aiwei and the others will believe that what they want is just a piece of evidence.

But Herlining was different. He had known Yin Jue for 50 years. It was hard for him to believe that the man who controlled 20.00% of the world economy and whose honor and wealth had reached a peak would choose to commit suicide.

"Do you want to keep asking?"

Zhou Li looked at Helining, he could see the guard in Helining's eyes, and he also knew that Yinjue's offensive had already started.

"why."

After a long time, Herinen opened his mouth, his old face was full of deepness, "Yin Jue, why did you commit suicide?"

"So I ask you."

Zhou Li snapped his fingers, and then asked, "It's related to the gods, do you want to continue asking?"

(End of this chapter)